"Hey Amy? Can I talk to you?" Paul asked, pointing to our room.
I shrugged.
"Whatever."
He shut the door behind me.
"Listen about earlier..." he began, rubbing the back of his neck.
"I'm sorry I was rude and gave you the cold shoulder all day. I was just jealous, cause I really like you. A lot," he smiled weakly.
This caught me off guard. I wasn't really prepared for that, and I just kind of stared at him.
So much for 'hard to get'.
"Amy? You ok?" he asked, stepping closer. I took a deep breath, regaining my composer.
"Yeah I'm fine," I shrugged. I flopped back onto the bed, staring at the ceiling. He looked sad, and I just felt mean now. I kicked my shoes of, sighing.
"Amy ..."
"No. Don't talk," I said, standing on the bed and walking over to him. I was just a little taller than him now, and he looked up at me.
Aw, screw hard to get!
I crashed my lips down onto to his, surprising him (and, honestly, me as well). He almost instantly recovered, and kissed me back.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, and his went around my waist. I pulled away after a moment, and he smiled.
"Wow," he chuckled.
"Yeah," I giggled.
He picked me up and set me on the ground, grinning. He kissed my forehead lightly.
"Awwww! I'm shorter than you again," I pouted.
He took my tiny hand in his and pulled me close to him. I laid my head on his chest, taking in the smell of his cologne.
"Hey Paulie. Will you sing for me?" I asked shyly.
He laughed. "Of course."
There were bells on a hill
But I never heard them ringing
No I never heard them at all
Till there was you
There were birds
In the sky
But I never saw them winging
No I never saw them at all
Till there was you
Then there was music
And wonderful roses
They'd send me
In sweet fragrant meadows
Of dawn
And you
There was love
All around
But I never heard it singing
No I never heard it at all
Till there was you
Then there was music
And wonderful roses
They'd send me
In sweet fragrant meadows
Of dawn
And you
There was love
All around
But I never heard it singing
No I never heard it at all
Till there was you
Then there was music
And wonderful roses
They'd send me
In sweet fragrant meadows
Of dawn
And you
There was love
All around
But I never heard it singing
No I never heard it at all
Till there was you
Till there was you
I smiled.
"Thanks Paulie. That was beautiful"
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Ok, I know that was really short (sorry :P)
But YEAH! Amy and Paul kissed!
Anyway.
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